Here is a little poem I whipped up awhile ago. It isn't anything too special, actually it makes me miss being an angsty teen. I was so much more expressive back then :)
Abandoned and cursed, lost and broken
Fighting and standing, unashamed and awoken
I see light in the darkness, a new home for me
I see anger and sadness, new friends to set free
Be the edge of a knife, or a few simple words
Each day will bring change, new stories heard.
A place to belong, of sanctuary and peace
A place of new family, hesitation to release